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Should I make this a series? Because I need all the tips. I hate to admit it, but I leaned hard on the early years of motherhood. There was something about being completely swallowed by it that almost felt… safe. It gave me an excuse. Someone else to blame. I never had to sit with myself because I could always say, “Well, I’m just too busy being a mom.” And honestly? That was easier than facing the fact that I never really knew who I was to begin with. And now? Now I think my mental health has been the worst it’s ever been. Because this phase—the one where you finally start getting pieces of yourself back—feels so uncharted. So isolating. Like I’m standing in this weird in-between where I’m both proud of how much I gave to motherhood, and yet somehow ashamed that I let myself get completely lost in it. And that leaves me in a place where I don’t really say anything at all. I don’t know how to talk about it because I don’t even know how I feel about it. Motherhood has stripped away so much of the BS I used to define myself by. The need to please, the need to fit in, the version of myself I thought I should be. And now, here I am, having to reintroduce myself to myself… and I have no idea where to start. So tell me—how do you find yourself again after motherhood? Should we figure this out together? Who’s interested in tagging along for the ride? #findingmeagain #mentalhealthjourney #maternalmentalhealth #mommentalhealth #momofthreekids #redisoveringme
Should I make this a series? Because I need all the tips. I hate to admit it, but I leaned hard on the early years of motherhood. There was something about being completely swallowed by it that almost felt… safe. It gave me an excuse. Someone else to blame. I never had to sit with myself because I could always say, “Well, I’m just too busy being a mom.” And honestly? That was easier than facing the fact that I never really knew who I was to begin with. And now? Now I think my mental health has been the worst it’s ever been. Because this phase—the one where you finally start getting pieces of yourself back—feels so uncharted. So isolating. Like I’m standing in this weird in-between where I’m both proud of how much I gave to motherhood, and yet somehow ashamed that I let myself get completely lost in it. And that leaves me in a place where I don’t really say anything at all. I don’t know how to talk about it because I don’t even know how I feel about it. Motherhood has stripped away so much of the BS I used to define myself by. The need to please, the need to fit in, the version of myself I thought I should be. And now, here I am, having to reintroduce myself to myself… and I have no idea where to start. So tell me—how do you find yourself again after motherhood? Should we figure this out together? Who’s interested in tagging along for the ride? #findingmeagain #mentalhealthjourney #maternalmentalhealth #mommentalhealth #momofthreekids #redisoveringme

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